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I raped my little sister in the kitchen on Christmas Eve morning, and to my surprise, she actually liked it and came back for more.
I am 15 years old, my name is Mark, and last week during Christmas week, I fucked my 10 year old sister, her name is Aimee (Amy).
It was Christmas week and school had broken up for the holidays, Aimee was excited for Christmas and what Santa would bring her, she spent the entire week wearing her festive night shirt, it was white with pictures of Santa’s jolly face printed in a pattern all over it.
On Tuesday morning, Christmas Eve, we were downstairs in the kitchen getting breakfast at 7am, Mom was still in bed exhausted from a busy week sorting everything out for the big day.
I was wearing a t-shirt and boxers and had just finished buttering a few slices of toast and stood by the sink, Aimee then came in to the kitchen in her festive night shirt, we have one of those island counters in the middle of the kitchen which had the cereal boxes on it, but she couldn’t quite reach them, “Can you pass me the cornflakes?” she asked.
I find Aimee quite annoying, as siblings often do with each other, “No.” I replied, forcing her to get it herself, messing with her, I wasn’t being cruel it just the way we are with each other.
She huffed and then used her foot to kick the small stepping stool up the counter, she is very short so needs to step on it to reach up.
She stepped up on the stool and saw the cereal boxes were at the far end, if she’d have just walked around the other side of the counter she could have easily reached them, but she’s not the smartest cookie in the jar, so then she had to bend forward to lean across the counter to reach them.
As she leaned across the counter, on her tip toes on the stool, her night shirt moved up her back and I got a view I wasn’t expecting, she wasn’t wearing any panties underneath and her plump little ass was in full view, along with her cute little bald pussy squished between her thighs.
*Cough* – *Cough* I almost choked on my toast and spat out crumbs and as I stared at her from behind I got an almost instant erection, “Fuck.” I mouthed silently to myself, I moved and stood close behind her to get a better view and watched her arms stretched across the counter trying to tease a cereal box towards her with her finger tips and she was making sounds of struggle, “Uh – Ugh.” as she couldn’t quite reach, which to me sounded like sex noises and really turned me on.
I stood behind her and pulled my cock out of my shorts and was stroking it, and I just couldn’t resist to lure of her beautiful little pussy, I stepped up to her and cupped her little round ass in my hands with the tip of my cock gently rubbing against her slit.
“Uh – What are you doing?” she asked, about to push herself back up to see, I quickly put a hand on her back to hold her down on the counter, and with my other hand I guided my cock to her soft pussy and pushed, “Ungh!” she cried out as my tip slowly sank in to her slit.
“Shush.” I said.
Then I pushed harder and popped her hymen and penetrated her, “Oh fuck.” I gasped, her pussy was perfectly tight.
“Argh! – Mark, it hurts, stop.” She cried.
With my cock now firmly wedge inside her pussy I kept one hand pressed down on her back and I used my other hand to cover her mouth to silence her, “Quiet, Aimee!” I said firmly.
She was still on her tip toes as I started thrusting and pounding her tight little pussy, “Oh wow.” I gasped.
I continued to thrust my incredibly hard cock in and out, and every few seconds it felt like it was getting wetter and wetter, and my cock burrowed deeper and deeper in to her little body, and the tightness, “Oh my god the tightness.” made my cock so happy, the feel was intense.
Aimee was moaning loudly, I could feel her wet lips and warm breath on my palm as I held it over her mouth, both her arms were stretched across the table, she had managed to grab a cereal box and was holding on to it tightly as I fucked her.
I was fast approaching climax and my hips were begging to pound harder.
So I quickly took my hand off her mouth and picked up a dish cloth that was on the side of the counter and I packed it firmly in to her mouth, then with both hands free I held on to her soft hips and began pulling her back towards me as I thrust forward, and I was fucking her harder and harder, listening to sound of my balls slapping against her silky skin *Fwop – Fwop – Fwop – Fwop!*.
Seconds before ejaculation I forced my length inside her, “Oh fuck I’m cumming! – I’m cumming!” I gasped.
My ball-sack tightened, my sperm raced up the middle of my shaft, I could feel my cock trying to swell against her compressed inner walls, and for a few seconds it felt as though my sperm had got stuck inside my cock, my cock started to feel numb and I thrust faster and faster, and then, “Ug-Oooaaaaah!” I had full release and quickly flooded her pussy with my thick warm seed.
I remained still and almost balls deep inside her as I ejaculated, feeling it splashing around, but my tip quickly drowned in my seed as her small pussy couldn’t contain my full load, I slowly pulled my cock outward and immediately my sperm began to trickled out of her around the sides of my cock and down her leg and on to the stool below, it was a beautiful sight.
I felt about 10-seconds of pure bliss, fucking my sister was the greatest feeling I’d ever felt, but then the shocking realisation of what I’d just done washed over me and my bliss quickly turned to fear and regret.
“Oh shit – “ I gasped, looking at my sperm dripping from her pussy and seeing her bent over the counter breathing heavily with wet eyes from crying, “ – What did I do? – Aimee, I’m sorry.” I said, and quickly pulled the dish cloth out of her mouth and stood her up, “I’m sorry, Aimee.” I repeated apologetically.
I panicked not knowing what to do, and I tried to make out that it was no big deal by grabbing a bowl from the sink and filling a bowl with cereal and milk for her, then I grabbed a spoon and handed it to her, “Here you go. There’s your cereal. I was just having a laugh – Uhm – I didn’t mean to hurt you, I was just playing around, you know that right? – Aimee?” I said.
She looked traumatised and wouldn’t answer me, I took her hand and walked her to the table and sat her down with her cereal, “Eat your cornflakes. We’ll just forget this happened okay.” I said, then I rushed upstairs to my bedroom.
I stayed in my bedroom the entire day, which wasn’t unusual for me anyway, and I was constantly on edge, every sound, every voice I heard, I spent the day fearful that Mom was going to burst in to my room at any moment and beat the living shit out of me for what I’d done.
At about 8pm that night I finally gained the courage to come out of my bedroom, as I stepped out on to the landing I saw Aimee just as she got to the top of the stairs, we clocked each other and she just stared at me with a blank expression on her face for a moment before looking away and heading in to her room.
I went downstairs and got something to eat, Mom asked me what I’d been doing all day, I told her playing video games, she was perfectly normal with me, clearly Aimee hadn’t said anything to her about what I’d done, which was good, though I did wonder why not.
Mom finished preparing the vegetables for Christmas dinner, she liked to get things ready the night before, and then I helped her get the presents out from under the stairs, it was alright, I knew Santa was real, then she went to bed at around 9:30pm, I stayed downstairs watching Die Hard on TV until around 11pm, then I went up.
I stopped at Aimee’s closed bedroom door and I wanted to knock on the door and apologise to her and beg her to forgive me, but I bottled it and just walked to my own room.
However, when I quietly went in to my room, I turned around and quietly closed the door, switched on the light, and when I turned around I got the fright of my life, Aimee was in my room, just standing there facing me, “Jesus! – Aimee, what are you doing in here?” I asked, my heart beating rapidly in my chest.
She slowly walked towards me and stopped right in front of me, she looked up in to my eyes and then looked directly at my crotch before sliding her hand up the right leg of my shorts, “Ugh!” she made me gasp with surprise and she was feeling my cock and balls, then she looked up at me again, “Did you put this inside of me?” she asked.
I swallowed a lump in my throat, “Yes.” I replied, there was no reason to lie.
“Can I look at it?” she asked.
I was shocked at her request but agreed, “Yes.” And I pushed my shorts down to my knees and exposed myself.
She reached out and gripped my cock in her small hand and I couldn’t control it from reacting to her warm gentle touch, and once again I quickly got an erection, it throbbed and grew fast in her hand and she grinned at me.
“Are you going to tell Mom what I did this morning?” I asked her.
“No…” she replied, to my relief, then she said something I wasn’t expecting, “…But will you do it again?” she asked.
“No, I swear I won’t do it again.” I replied, but I misunderstood her question.
“I want you to do it again…” she replied, then she stroked my hard cock a few times, “…Now.” She said.
I couldn’t help but smile and my head filled with happy thoughts of fucking her sweet tight pussy again, “Are you serious?” I asked.
She nodded.
“Okay – Sure.” I replied, then I quickly pushed my shorts all the way down and stepped out of them, then I picked her up and carried her over to my and laid her down on top of it and I rolled up her night shirt and pulled it off her, she was totally naked and her small body looked incredible.
I wasted no time and got on top of her, her small skinny legs spread widely and I was rubbing my cock against her pussy and kissing her little neck, but then she stopped me, pushing her hands against my chest, “No – No!” she huffed in to my ear.
“What – What is it? – What’s wrong? – I thought you wanted to do it?” I said.
“Not like this…” she said, “…Like you did in the kitchen.” She said.
It wasn’t the fact that she wanted me to fuck her from behind like I did that morning, but more the fact she wanted it rough, turns out she liked me forcing myself on her, “Oh okay – I get you.” I said.
Then I grabbed her and spun her around on to her front, I grabbed my pillow and pushed it under her belly to raise her butt up off the bed, then I leaned over her and pinned her hands down by her wrists roughly, “I’m going to fuck you now, you dirty little bitch.” I said, it wasn’t natural for me to speak to her in such a way and I couldn’t help but laugh a little and she giggled.
Pushing my cock inside her tight pussy was a bit easier than it was this morning, now that I’d broke her in she was good to go and I was going balls deep inside her after just a few thrusts, “Ug – Oh fuck.” I gasped, feeling the pleasure of her tight pussy once again, “Fuck yes!”
She got too noisy and I had to stuff part of her night shirt in to her mouth before continuing, and then I fucked her brains out on my bed.
When I fucked her a third time she was laid on her back and we did it missionary style, and I loved having her arms and legs wrapped around me as I pounded her ass in to my mattress.
Christmas morning was fun opening our presents, and then while Mom was busy cooking dinner in the kitchen, I took Aimee upstairs and unwrapped her for another quick fuck, this time on her bed.
I have to say that this Christmas has been the best yet, and all I asked for was a new iPhone, and got more than I ever dreamed.
Aimee is my little fuck toy now, I had sex with her again last night to ring in the new year while Mom was out celebrating with her friends.
I have to admit though, when I raped her in the kitchen on Christmas Eve, I never imagined she’d be back for more.
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